Shirley had a long sweet dream. In the dream, she felt like she was being held tightly in someone's arms. There was a faint smell of smoke mixed with male scent from the tip of her nose, which was similar to what she smelled on the bed of the Busan hotel.
Exactly the same.
A faint gasp could be heard in her ears. This dream was too realistic. Shirley subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, her eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds and could not be opened at all.
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That's right, this is indeed a dream. In many dreams, she just couldn't open her eyes. Shirley gave up the plan of waking herself up from the dream, because this dream was very good and gave her incomparable relaxation and comfort.
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It turns out that dreams are not all lonely, desolate and dark abyss. There are still people who are willing to come close to me and give me warmth. If I had known this, why would I be reluctant to fall asleep? A dozen such good dreams are not too many for me.
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Thinking of this, Shirley unconsciously hugged the body that she felt personally, but the strange thing was that even though this body was so strong, it trembled slightly because of her hug.
Dafa, it was so comfortable. I don’t know how long it took. Shirley felt as if she was lying on a soft lawn, which made her almost stiff limbs become so lazy that she didn’t want to move any more.
There was warm breath blowing on her cheeks, was it the wind? Why was my heart beating so fast? Shirley felt that the breath was about to leave, and moved her head over in desperation.
"Ah, it hurts." There were two different feelings on Shirley's lips, one was soft, the other was piercing like a thorn.
The hot wind that was about to go away obviously paused for a moment, but then accelerated its departure speed, which made Shirley subconsciously stretch out her hands to hug it tightly.
"Don't go, don't leave me, okay?" Shirley begged with some fear, because she was worried that if she left, she would never come back.
"Be good, come back soon." A gentle voice drifting from a distant place reached Shirley's ears.
"Nai, hurry up, hee hee..."
I don't know why Shirley didn't have the slightest doubt after hearing this voice, as if she was born trustworthy, and it even gave her an impulse to act coquettishly.
Her body felt comfortable, but Shirley soon felt that her cheeks and lips were so dry, so she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips that were so dry that they were almost peeling.
At this time, a cool breeze spread to her lips, and spread quickly, taking away the slightest trace of anxiety she had while waiting. Is it raining?
Soon, Shirley felt the coolness and moisture on her face. It was so comfortable. She wanted to avoid the coolness on a whim, but there was a force on her head that made it impossible for her to escape.
"It's a bit cold, I don't want..." Shirley really started to act coquettishly.
"Quickly, wipe it clean so you can sleep."
"Guilty..." This voice made her unable to refuse, although she didn't understand why she was still allowed to sleep when she was already in a dream.
Shirley was almost impatient because of the coolness, so she ended the game, and then something unknown covered her body.
This warm feeling made her consciousness gradually blur. She reached out and hugged the thing covering her body tightly, and some sounds floated to her ears.
It was very familiar, but at this moment, she was so comfortable that she didn't want to distinguish it at all. Soon her feelings became more and more blurred, and finally she completely lost all consciousness.
"It's so comfortable, Mo? Where is this? Am I not on the rooftop?"
Shirley stretched out comfortably, opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceiling, whether it was heaven or a hospital. This was the first thought that came to her mind in surprise.
She obviously had a very happy dream on the rooftop, how could she wake up in such a place? Shirley felt that her brain was a little weak.
She lowered her head and glanced at the quilt covering her body. It was still pink. Shirley thought to herself that it must not be a hospital. Could it be that she had really reached the legendary paradise?
But this paradise seemed too ordinary, just a little better than the room in their dormitory. Shirley felt a little disappointed. When she opened the quilt, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Because at this moment, she was no longer wearing the clothes she wore on the rooftop before, but a set of unfamiliar pink pajamas. Although she had never seen them before, they still fit her well.
In a daze, Shirley felt her legs go weak as soon as she got out of bed, her stomach rumbled, and a very strong sense of hunger instantly filled her brain.
No, this is definitely not paradise, otherwise it would be impossible to be so hungry. Shirley sat on the edge of the bed for a while and then walked to the window with bare feet and opened the closed curtains.
This... this is the Han River. Shirley stared at the night view of the Han River under the lights outside the window in stunned silence. It took her a while to realize that this view seemed to be no different from what she had seen on the rooftop before.
Could this be Oppa Zhou Jing's room? Shirley subconsciously looked back at the extremely pink bedding, and immediately shook her head to deny this unreliable idea.
So what was going on? Thinking of her previous experience, Shirley suddenly began to feel panicked. So she immediately picked up her mobile phone on the bedside, only to find that the mobile phone had been turned off and could not be turned on no matter how hard she tried.
Although she was a little panicked, she was not panicked. Judging from her body's reaction, she knew that nothing bad had happened to her, and it didn't look like she was going to be imprisoned here.
Then someone must have brought her down from the rooftop. Who could it be? Wait, Shirley recalled the dream she had experienced before, and suddenly realized that it was probably not a dream, but something that really happened.
Thinking of this, she noticed the light coming from under the door, which meant that someone was outside. So Shirley walked to the door quietly and put her ear to the crack of the door, trying to hear what was going on outside.
However, what surprised her was that no sound reached her ears, and there seemed to be no one outside. Driven by curiosity, she reached out and gently opened the closed door.
Shirley stuck her head out and looked around nervously. Sure enough, there was no one there. This made her feel even more strange. After taking a deep breath, Shirley opened the door and walked out.
Who said there was no one there? As soon as Shirley walked into the living room, she was surprised to find a figure sitting on the sofa looking out the large floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. This scene should not be too familiar to Shirley. Basically, she could be said to have no
You can see it at five o'clock.
In this way, she was completely relieved. Seeing that the figure was still in the air, Shirley couldn't help but ask:
"Crystal, Crystal...why are you here, and where are you?"
Crystal finally came back to her senses after hearing Shirley's voice, and quickly stood up and looked at Shirley with a worried look, but then her face immediately turned a little cold as if she remembered something.